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#𝟕 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐑 - 𝐍𝐎𝐀𝐇 𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐍
〝 Used to wish I meant anything to anywhere, to ANYONE. 〞
for the mutuals i have yet to write with, feel free to give this post a ♡ for a small starter, specify muse
cole is 100% the kinda guy that gets a sweet treat after any minor inconvenience / task
“ you care too much and that makes you weak. ” From MALEFOR to Ignitus! | @noctudreams
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄, 𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐋 𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐖, 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐖𝐍. Perhaps, he would later come to regret his decision with one final breath, yet, he could not stand idly by without trying one last time. To save his pupil, to save Spyro. 〝 Malefor... 〞 The fire dragon breathed, tired eyes still burning like the small embers of a fire not quite ready to be a bed of ash. 〝 To care deeply is not a burden, but a STRENGTH — one forged in the fires of understanding and tempered by the resolve to PROTECT what matters most. 〞
“Baby, why don’t you see, see my sea?”
still working out verses but brief outline of noble's tlos verse:
pyrrhia is a nearby island in the dragon realms
at the start of the war, the nightwings sided with malefor after being promised new land and the ability to bring the tribe back to former power
noble grew up with the nightwings, working his way up in malefor's army to be a general under morrowseer and cynder
malefor's corruption resulted in his element to be both fire and shadow
noble is wounded during the war by cyril's ice breath, resulting in his shoulder plate
games 1 and 2 happen, majority of the nightwings die during the war - including noble's family and morrowseer
seeing to reason, noble surrenders after malefor's defeat and joins the guardians as the guardian of night
still figuring out how I'm gonna draw cole BEAR WITH ME Y'ALL ...
SHE'S A WARRIOR OF STEEL STUFF, despite her appearances. Though she could hardly waterbreathe and the fire choked her throat, the stubborn dragonet made up for her shortcomings with physical and aerial prowess. When a stranger asked how she persisted, the seawing hybrid looked to Tsunami—the lost princess, a figure whom she nearly idolized—and puffed out her chest, maintaining the facade of a dauntless soldier. "If you believe it, then you can."
𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐘 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐘𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊. A gentle nudge followed as she pressed her shoulder against the other. 〝 EXACTLY, 〞 Tsunami replied, her tone laced with a mix of confidence and mischief, 〝 Doesn't matter what anyone else says. 〞 The Seawing straightened her posture. 〝 Make your OWN rules. 〞